Demi God lyrics

Verse 1
(WeezsimS)

Yor


Excuse me, why you acting like you know me
I kept on working hard while you clubbing



Be waiting summertime, guess I drop it
Now i’m heading for the paper
Guess you heard that I was coming wow

Now the fans call me, but you know what’s coming
I decide my faith, beside the sneaks, I design all me


Wanna be the bigger fish, I don’t think you fit
Cause all you faggots sounding all the same
Like some bunch of copies

Have seen it all, like a Demi God


They say its lonely at the top, so I took the bus

Don’t bother looking far, you can take your shots
Cause when i’m ready, we gon hit them hard
Then we drop them off, recognizing all the risk


I mean it, when I say i’m gon get it, never late
Swear this time its gon pay, breaking all the F*** bridges

Made it back in time, so this how’s gone be
n*gga ain’t playing no games, ain’t switching no lanes
Better bring it coming, so they talking about my coming
Man I think that, thing is dummy
Ain’t calling no names but i’m sending shots to all you faggots
Keep my name outta mouth, why you n*ggas won’t change
But i’m in a state, so I need embrace
A lot of copy in the game, so I need to change
You think you smart, you was wrong
Cause you was the bait
Charge a milli for each verse i’m in
Cause I’m running late
Verse 2
(Majestic Dre)

Now I'm running late
But we gonna run it up
CREAM gang over errything you know whats up
MJ WeezJe$tic huh cream gang sh*t
Bad sh*t ain't no lame sh*t
When we pull up we gonna tax ya
If we need it we gonna take it
You already know we don't speak the same language
f*ck them haters just like corners we bending them
Cause I'm white and I'm rapping I gotta sound like I'm Eminem?
All that hubbadabubbada using all them big words
Don’t know the meaning you hoping nobody ever ask for it
You a clone you should take your ass back to the blackboard
Play with me I will smoke you like blunts or a Newport
Cause I'm riding in something that you could never afford
And the b*tch to my left is something you never could score
It's no cap just straight facts, I don’t throw catch
You play with me you get slapped
I just throw shots you lil boys could play catch
You could catch up get up on my level I been that
Thinking that it's sweet motherf*cker where Lind at
If you play with me you gonna end up like big sad
Me and Weezy got the sauce just like a Big Mac
And all you lil rappers ain't f*cking with us its
CREAM Gang